When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
You lames can't stop me you know i got an arsenal,
I guarantee our change whatever we go through
You have swag, i even prefer based god over you
I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya
Our children must be taught, of africa
The fuck are you saying?
That photograph is fading
And stop saying they make us hurl
And he, what's his name, earl
But that doesn't stop the nasty chicks from saying "fill me"
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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